The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 110 The Portrait Used to Steal a Kiss

"Senior, senior, it's late, you should go too." Yu Xiaoman's ears were turning red, and he pushed Li Yu.

Li Yu looked at the sun that was still peeking out from the sky, feeling depressed for a while.

"What time is it, is it too late?"

"Anyway, you can't come into my room yet!" She said in a panic, the light in her eyes was almost begging, as if there was some dark secret hidden in the room.

"All right, all right, I'm just joking." Li Yu waved his hand without thinking of forcing others, "Rest well tonight, tomorrow is your big day, I'm leaving first."

Yu Xiaoman watched him leave, feeling tangled in her heart, hoping that Li Yu could look back at her, but Li Yu never looked back.

She sighed faintly, and didn't turn around until Li Yu disappeared, then went back to the shop to help. She was busy until closing time, dragging her tired body upstairs.

Yu Qinghou was helping to settle the accounts on the first floor, and she was the only one on the second floor.

She walked to her room, opened the door and walked in.

Walking into the room, she suddenly relaxed, locked the door, walked slowly to the head of the bed, stretched out her hand and gently stroked a sketch on the wall, her eyes were gentle and affectionate.

She was reluctant to spend money on an easel and drawing paper, so she used a pencil to draw sketches on the wall. It was a way for her to relieve stress, and it gradually became her hobby.

The piece on the bedside wall is the one she painted the best, the most thoughtful, and the one she likes the most, but it is also the one she doesn't want anyone to see, even her own family.

It was an avatar, an extremely handsome face, with specially blank eyes, as if he was really looking at the pure and introverted person in front of him.

"Senior, only here you completely belong to me, waiting for me in the room every day, sleeping with me, never leaving..." Yu Xiaoman's green fingers gently stroked the lifelike face on the wall , with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the face on the wall, she suddenly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling, and slowly brought her small face up, kissing the cold lips on that face.

She imagined that what she kissed was the warm and soft lips of the other party, and her face was flushed, as if she had already obtained great satisfaction in this way.

She didn't dare to let Li Yu walk into the room and see this sketch, and see her extremely embarrassing greed that was carefully hidden.

She really hoped that when she faced a real person, she would have the courage to kiss his lips, even if it was only once.

But after practicing in the room so many times, she still hasn't developed the courage to do so. She obviously has the opportunity to sneak up on the senior every day...

Her lips moved away from the wall, and she recovered from her fantasy.

Looking up and seeing some pencil dust rubbed off by myself on the wall, I couldn't help but groan, hurriedly took a pencil, pressed the senior's lips that had been firmly engraved in my heart, and filled it up again.

One afternoon, Li Yu took her to the top of the teaching building to overlook the scenery of the school. After eating, Li Yu felt sleepy, so Li Yu sat down and slept against the wall on the top of the building for 10 minutes. Looked at the face for a full 10 minutes.

That was the only time she stared at Li Yu's face so boldly and scrutinized it carefully, and it was also at that time that she firmly remembered every part of Li Yu's face in her heart.

She mended the faded lips, and the portrait on the wall was complete before she put down her pen and smiled with satisfaction.

"Sister! Take a shower, I'll do it if you don't!" Yu Qinghou outside the room kept knocking on the door, "Why do you keep locking the door?"

"Here you come! Don't make noise!" Yu Xiaoman was taken aback, and hurried out with towels and clothes, and locked the door again, "Warning, don't open my door, or I will tell our mother what happened in the afternoon !"

"Deal!" Yu Qinghou immediately suppressed her curiosity, but still couldn't help staring at Yu Xiaoman's face, "Sister, why is your face so red? There are still gray things on your lips, what is it? "

"Huh?" Yu Xiaoman was startled, hurriedly pushed him away, and rushed to the toilet, "It has nothing to do with you! Shut up!"

Li Yu, who returned to the rental house from Yu's small shop, was held back by Chen Fugui who kept moaning.

"Xiao Lizi, why are you still so calm?" He said annoyed, "You don't even know, Wu Junhao and Liu Xing are the only two of them showing their talents on the school celebration tomorrow, and let the dean of the School of Economics and Management personally receive the alumni of our class! "

Li Yu glanced at him: "Didn't you sell me for Ling Xueqi's long-legged beauty to accompany you back? It will definitely make you more face. Why are you panicking?"

Chen Fugui was about to cry: "The problem is, I think I was let off the plane! Just now I knocked on their door and found that none of them were there. I'm afraid they all went home to hide!"

Li Yu looked at his face and nodded: "It's normal, who made you ugly."

Chen Fugui: "..."

Li Yu ignored him, went back to his room and continued to practice. After these days of unremitting efforts, his human-level ordinary kung fu has reached 88%, and his mid-training stage is about to reach the bottleneck, and victory is in sight.

On the day of the school celebration.

All departments of Fengcheng University were busy to welcome all the big shots and alumni to the school, and large banners were hung on several iconic buildings in the school.

Guo Youyun, who is the Minister of Culture and Entertainment of the Student Union, anxiously arranges the etiquette to welcome the guests, and shoots her eyes far outside the school gate, always wanting to see a tall and handsome figure, eager to see through.

Next to her, the school grass Wang Jialun came over with an ugly face and asked, "You Yun, what are you looking at outside the school gate?"

Seeing him, Guo Youyun shook her head: "I didn't see anything, are you done with your work?"

Wang Jialun said lightly: "The president asked me to help you."

Guo Youyun frowned: "Is there anything I can do to help, what about the president?"

Just as Wang Jialun was about to say something, laughter came from behind him: "I am here, and the principal is also here."

The two turned their heads and saw a young man with a ruddy complexion and an extraordinary bearing slowly approaching. Beside him was a middle-aged man in a brown suit with a pleasant face.

"Principal! President!" The two hurriedly nodded their heads in greeting.

In the student union of the university, there are distinct levels, and there are all kinds of intrigues, just like a social workplace, or even an officialdom.

The president of the student council is the biggest among the many five-striped members of the student council. If it wasn't for a strong background, or being a dragon and phoenix, he really wouldn't be able to take this position.

So they were not surprised to see the president and the principal walking together.

"Who is the principal going to greet here?" Guo Youyun couldn't help being a little surprised.

The president of the student council smiled: "The president of Qingteng University said he would come to congratulate us, and bring some classmates along to get to know us."

Guo Youyun's eyes froze, secretly startled.

Ivy University, isn't that their rival of Fengcheng University?The two sides have always been fierce competitors in various fields. The president of Ivy League University came to congratulate them. It was a weasel giving a New Year greeting to a chicken!
(End of this chapter)